There Ain't Nothin' Wrong With the Radio
Sometimes she runs, sometimes she don't
More than once she's left me on the side of the road
The older she gets, the slower we go
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
She needs a carburetor, a set of plug wires
She's riding me around on four bald tires
The wipers don't work, and the horn don't blow
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
I've got sixteen speakers crossin' my back dash
A little bobbin' dog watchin' everybody pass
Dual antennas whippin' in the wind
Lord, there ain't no country station that I can't tune in
She ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
I got stopped by a cop late last night
Out-of-date tags and no taillights
He said, "I oughta run you in, but I'm a lettin' you go
Because there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio"
Got the best lookin' gal in my hometown
I asked her last time that I took her out
"Honey, tell me what it is that makes you love me so"
She said, "There ain't nothin' wrong with your radio"
I've got sixteen speakers crossin' my back dash
A little bobbin' dog watchin' everybody pass
Dual antennas whippin' in the wind
Lord, there ain't no country station that I can't tune in
She ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
No, she ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
More than once she's left me on the side of the road
The older she gets, the slower we go
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
She needs a carburetor, a set of plug wires
She's riding me around on four bald tires
The wipers don't work, and the horn don't blow
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
I've got sixteen speakers crossin' my back dash
A little bobbin' dog watchin' everybody pass
Dual antennas whippin' in the wind
Lord, there ain't no country station that I can't tune in
She ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
I got stopped by a cop late last night
Out-of-date tags and no taillights
He said, "I oughta run you in, but I'm a lettin' you go
Because there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio"
Got the best lookin' gal in my hometown
I asked her last time that I took her out
"Honey, tell me what it is that makes you love me so"
She said, "There ain't nothin' wrong with your radio"
I've got sixteen speakers crossin' my back dash
A little bobbin' dog watchin' everybody pass
Dual antennas whippin' in the wind
Lord, there ain't no country station that I can't tune in
She ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
No, she ain't a Cadillac and she ain't a Rolls
But there ain't nothin' wrong with the radio
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Tippin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.